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Anjani Shastri Poem
The sun wakes up with a golden yawn,
Stretching its rays across the lawn.
The birds hum soft, their melody clear,
Whispering secrets for all to hear.
Clouds waltz gently in skies so wide,
A painter's brush on the world's blue slide.
The trees sway softly, their leaves in play,
Choreographed by the breeze’s ballet.
Streams giggle down their rocky course,
A bubbling laughter, nature’s force.
Mountains stand tall, wrapped in mist,
Guardians of the morning’s twist.
Each moment hums a quiet song,
A rhythm where all belong.
In this grand play of earth and sky,
We’re the watchers, letting life fly by.
Copyright © Anjani Shastri | Year Posted 2024
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If I was joy and you were joy,
And we found each other in the quiet,
They would call it a moment,
But we would know it was everything.
Copyright © Anjani Shastri | Year Posted 2025
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A crystal skyline in the azure air,
Where wishes dance and spirits dare.
I stretch my hands toward stars that gleam,
Yet find my hopes are but a dream.
A radiant glow, a whispered sigh,
That shimmering pie in the sky.
Copyright © Anjani Shastri | Year Posted 2024
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